Chapter 1650

By no demon make out of the movement, wake up the jailer came over, holding a whip in hand, hard to throw in no demon body.

All of a sudden, he beat Wu Yao to pieces. When he took up the whip, he also brought up a string of blood beads.

"What are you calling for? Are you going to let people rest so late?"

"They are all dying people. They are still chirping here to tell you that no matter how big the noise is, you are still dying!"

"It's really annoying to see a shrew like you quarrel! Calm down, everyone

Wu Yao covered his shoulder and groaned in a low voice. Blood slowly seeped through the fingers.

The whip held by the jailer inside the prison is not the same as the ordinary horse whip outside. There are some small barbs on the whip inside. If you hit a person, you will get a layer of flesh from that person.

It's as if you're going to hook off all the skin on your body.

If the ordinary woman had suffered from such a whip, she would have fainted long ago.

But no demon experience a lot of things, just was hit the body shake for a while, did not completely lose consciousness.

"Oh, I didn't expect that you are a tough woman. You can be so stable even if you go down with a whip!"

The jailer's original intention was to throw a whip and knock the demon unconscious, then he turned and left.

However, he found that his whip fell down, but the non demon didn't faint. He just hummed and didn't do anything else?!

It's totally different from other people I met before. If he dropped his whip before, not only the women, but also the strong men would cry out.

Now, the reaction of Wu Yao makes the jailer feel very unfulfilled. Even though I hit people, I didn't feel the pleasure of hitting people. On the contrary, a lot of repressive emotions rose in his heart, all of them piled up in his chest, making the jailer very uncomfortable.

"So strong? I'll see if you'll be strong next! "

"I'll beat you to death, motherfucker!"

In order to ease his mood, the jailer did not leave. He came back and spit on the ground. Then he raised his hand, raised the whip high, and tried his best to fight against the non demon!

Anyway, he has no worries in his heart. In any case, the woman will die tomorrow. There is no difference between dying here today and dying outside tomorrow. Even if you know it, you won't blame it.

Anyway, it's not the first time that this kind of thing has happened.

He has been used to it for a long time and has no fear.

They are all people who want to die. Does it make any difference when they die?

Just now, Wu Yao didn't dodge the jailer's whip, but he didn't pay attention to the jailer. Instead, he focused on Wu Xiang, and didn't notice that the jailer came and waved a whip at her.

And this time, if Wu Yao doesn't escape, it's really useless.

However, because he had just been whipped by the jailer, a little movement would pull the wound just now. The pain was so great that a pile of cold sweat came out on the forehead, and the body was in pain.